17 Apologize
When the two met, they were polite, as if they were back when they first got married.
"This is the supper I made for my husband, if you are hungry, you can eat some."
Cheng Yuzhang had already smelled a fragrant smell, and he hadn't eaten much for dinner, which would really move his appetite.
"Tired girl."
This feeling of respect for each other made Jiang Chunyue very satisfied.
"Then I'll step down, and my husband will rest early."
She was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped her.
"Lady."
Jiang Chunyue looked at him with a gentle smirk, and couldn't smile to her heart, "Husband, what's the matter?" ā
"Come here."
Cheng Yuzhang stretched out his hand to her.
Jiang Chunyue looked at the slender and calloused hand, hesitated in her heart, and leaned over.
Warm and dry big took her hand and then gently pulled her.
Sensing his intentions, Jiang Chunyue exerted force backwards, and the back molars gritted secretly.
Cheng Yuzhang raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that she was angry at her during the day, sighed, and pulled the person in her arms without much strength in her hands.
Jiang Chunyue was not very happy, remembering that in his previous life, he had never taken the initiative to hug himself like this, but every time she threw down her face and pasted it upside down, she reluctantly hugged him into her arms, as if she was very reluctant.
This time, I fell for something.
"Is the lady still angry, it's all my fault, I don't ask about it, I misunderstand you."
Jiang Chunyue swallowed the words "You still know" back into her stomach, hooked her lips and smiled reluctantly: "No." ā
Cheng Yuzhang warmed the nephrite in his arms, and his expression couldn't help but soften.
He rubbed his chin affectionately against her shoulder and neck, and said softly, "Then I apologize to you." ā
Jiang Chunyue: ?
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you casually."
Jiang Chunyue felt that this was not Cheng Yuzhang's temper, and it was unspeakably weird.
Was she too careless in her previous life, or what, Cheng Yuzhang is a person who will apologize?
"Forgive me."
Jiang Chunyue: ......
Cheng Yuzhang's snort surrounded her soft shoulders and neck, and the little white and tender skin exposed from the collar exuded a faint jasmine fragrance, shining with moonlight like moonlight, and the thin and soft waist on his hands, his eyes suddenly became dark.
Jiang Chunyue came back to her senses from the shock given by Cheng Yuzhang: "No, it doesn't matter. ā
Cheng Yuzhang really apologized!
After a while, Jiang Chunyue trembled a little, and even her voice trembled: "Are you ...... Do? ā
There seemed to be an itch on her shoulder and neck, Jiang Chunyue wanted to hide, but a pair of arms like iron tongs firmly wrapped around her waist, and she couldn't move at all.
"Lady's ......" Cheng Yuzhang is a little confused.
An extremely light kiss fell on her neck, and Jiang Chunyue's face slowly turned red, not because of the kiss on her neck, but because of ...... She tried to resist trying to move her intentions.
Cheng Yuzhang, who has no personnel, is almost untouchable like her.
Otherwise, with Cheng Yuzhang's character, he was so foolish in his previous life, and he could still be ridiculous with himself, which really shouldn't be.
That is, in the past few months in Suizhou, the two of them have been like glue.
When he arrived in the capital, in the capital with strict rules and many powerful people, Jiang Chunyue also restrained a lot, and did not take the initiative to hook him again.
"Husband, you, you still have to learn."
Cheng Yuzhang raised his head, suddenly came to his senses, and was greatly embarrassed, he just wanted to talk to her at first.
He's not, he's not......
"I know, I just want to apologize to you."
Shameless, is it necessary to apologize like this?
Jiang Chunyue doesn't say anything.
She rolled her eyes behind his back: "Husband, can I get up?" ā
Cheng Yuzhang slowly let go of his arm.
Jiang Chunyue hurriedly stood up, Cheng Yuzhang stretched out his hand again, held hers, pulled his robe with the other hand, tried to hide something, and looked up at her: "Lady, I will study hard and gain fame well." ā
"I believe in my husband, my husband will definitely succeed, and I even think that my husband will definitely become a big official in the future."
Jiang Chunyue smiled and told the truth.
Cheng Yuzhang's eyes gradually gathered light, he had heard many people say that he would be successful in the future, but what Jiang Chunyue said was the most beautiful he had heard so far.
He took her small, tender hand and nodded.
Jiang Chunyue twitched her hand and didn't twitch.
I saw Cheng Yuzhang lowering his eyes, and his crow-like eyelashes half covered a pair of deep eyes.
"Also, I've actually been exercising, but I've been negligent in recent months, and tomorrow morning, I'll resume exercising."
Jiang Chunyue was at a loss, she exercised and exercised, why did she tell her.
She twitched her hand again, but still couldn't move.
"If the lady likes to be burly and strong, I just work harder, and I don't have to look at others."
Jiang Chunyue's whole person was about to petrify.
This is the same! It took several turns in her mind before she remembered that she said such a sentence when she mentioned Li Dakang today, she just wanted to express that he was a rough person, and she didn't say that she liked him like that.
"It's not early, let's rest, lady."
Cheng Yuzhang took the initiative to let go of her hand, and smiled at her, her smile was as bright as a star, and her handsome face was still upside down.
Jiang Chunyue was fascinated by this smile for a moment, and then ran away as if she were running away.
Returning to the room in a hurry, Jiang Chunyue stroked the beating heart of "Dong Dong".
Terrible, terrible.
was almost blinded by Cheng Yuzhang's face.
After silently reciting a few words in her heart, Jiang Chunyue suppressed the emotion that had no reason.
If you think about it carefully, this kind of emotion is not love for Cheng Yuzhang, but simply because of her heart in her thirties, which has experienced vicissitudes of life, seeing a young man who is like jade, serious, cold, and handsome, because she thinks she likes to be burly and strong, and she says things like exercise.
It seemed to please her.
I kind of understand why those princesses like to raise noodles.
Jiang Chunyue covered her face, stopped her messy thoughts, and turned towards the bed.
It is not unreasonable that she was so infatuated with Cheng Yuzhang in her previous life, after all, which woman doesn't like Lang Jun with a face like a crown of jade.
When she remarried, she wanted to find a small one.
Not......
Shame on you!
Bamboo Creek.
It is the hometown of Jiang Zhengyu's Yuan and Feng's family.
It is also Jiang Zhengyu's hometown.
They were all born in the villages of this small town.
A rural woman surnamed Feng Qinghong accompanied Jiang Zhengyu, who also had no long things, from a poor and two white, to a local member of the fourth grade.
Jiang Zhengyu sat in the courtyard of a renovated farmhouse, holding a teacup in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he thought.
He and Feng's sister-in-law, Jiang Tingsong, walked in, followed by two little servants, and at a glance saw his father, who had always been unsmiling, as if he was smiling at the moment.
He rubbed his eyes, thinking he must have seen something wrong.
Looking at it again, my father didn't smile.
It was he who was wrong.
"Brother Song."
With a cold call, Jiang Tingchun trembled and was a little scared, but he still walked in front of his father step by step, and after saluting, he obediently called out to his father.
"Where are you going to play again?"
"Father, IāI'm not playing."
Jiang Zhengyu ignored him, and said ruthlessly to the two little guys behind him: "I know that the young master is here to pay tribute, and I still take him out to play, Liu Yue, take the two to receive the punishment." ā
A middle-aged man standing far behind Jiang Zhengyu agreed in a deep voice, glanced at the two little guys, and walked out, the little guys trembled and didn't dare to beg for mercy, and followed out with their heads drooped.
Jiang Tingchun felt guilty, it was obvious that he was fishing and playing in the creek, and he didn't listen to their obstruction, so he couldn't blame them.
He plucked up his courage: "Father, it's a child......
"Reach out." Jiang Zhengyu ordered indifferently, he was about to be confused, his temples had grown gray hair, and the years had left traces on his face, but it still couldn't hide his plump and beautiful bones, but added a calm brilliance.
Jiang Tingchun was stunned immediately, his face was lost, and he stretched out his hand.
Jiang Zhengyu picked up the family law on the table and hit it hard.
"You're twelve years old, not a child, if you continue to play like this, sooner or later it will be over."
Jiang listened to the painful grinning, and was stunned and didn't say anything.
Knowing that he was not convinced, Jiang Zhengyu hit him a few more times.
Jiang Ting's painful tears swirled in his eyes, but he held back and didn't fall.
Jiang Zhengyu put down the family law and looked at his son, "I am strict with you, I want you to get ahead, I am at your age, I have to help the family work, I can't eat enough and dress all day long, and I still practice hard to be good at handwriting, how can there be someone like you, who doesn't learn and don't know." ā
Jiang Tingsong's palms hurt hotly, and he almost cried when he opened his mouth to speak.
"The eldest sister is also playful, and her father didn't punish her, her father is unfair!"
"Your eldest sister is a girl, and she doesn't need to be famous, besides, if she does something wrong, her father will be punished in the same way."
What to punish, grounding or not giving her fun toys, or nice clothes.
Jiang Tingchun was even more unconvinced.
Jiang Zhengyu looked at the dilapidated small house on the side and sighed in his heart.
If the son doesn't teach, the father's fault, if Qinghong is still there, he will definitely laugh at him.
If you were ...... back then?
Liu Yue hurriedly walked in at this time, holding a letter in his hand, he looked a little nervous, walked up to Jiang Zhengyu, and presented the letter: "Master, there is a letter from home, and it is Li Wei who wrote the letter." ā
Jiang Zhengyu took it, opened the envelope, and the expression on his face changed from light to serious to angry.
After reading the letter, Jiang Zhengyu's whole popularity trembled.
Jiang Tingchun shrunk his neck, he had never seen his father so angry, and he seemed to be more angry than the time he hit him the hardest.
The paper in his hand had been pinched by him until it was almost torn, Jiang Zhengyu's face was gloomy, and he slapped his palm on the stone table next to him, Jiang Tingchun seemed to hear the sound of bones and stones colliding.
He couldn't help but wonder: "Father, what happened at home?" ā
Jiang Zhengyu suddenly covered his heart, closed his eyes and shook his head.
Liu Yue saw the clue and hurriedly supported Jiang Zhengyu: "Master." ā
Jiang Zhengyu suddenly opened his mouth, his face turned pale, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
Suddenly, chaos erupted in the small courtyard.
Jiang Tingsong, who was complaining about his father just now, was stunned all of a sudden, and the blood spit out by his father just grazed his hem, which was a shocking crimson.
He had no backbone, and he was frightened and helpless in his heart, looking at his father.
Liu Yue helped the old man and calmly shouted out: "The old man has fainted, go and ask for a doctor." ā
Several people worked together to transfer Jiang Zhengyu to the bed in the house.
While waiting for the doctor, Jiang Zhengyu woke up, and he forced himself to sit up and get out of bed.
He was unstable, but no one could stop him.
There was a bit of vicissitudes in his voice.
"Quick, prepare the carriage, no, abandon the carriage, only ride the horse, and set off back to Suizhou immediately!"